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mini fill- ot3-ness

[(Anonymous)]

"ohhhh fuck yes."

Matt freezes in front of the office door, cane at his chest and left hand hovering on the handle. Foggy, from inside the office, had just let out that exclamation in a moan that could only be described as porn-y.
That was a deliberate attempt at killing Matt via arousal, really.
Karen was inside, too. Somewhere near Foggy. Where they--?

But both their heartbeats where normal, steady. If only, Foggy even sounded extremely relaxed.

There was another low moan, and Matt gulped around a knot in his throat. That was unfair, really, after last night.
Another moan that raised goosebumps on Matt's skin. Their heartbeats where still so very calm, there was no revealing smells, there was no possible way those two were--

And now he was imagining Karen and Foggy like that-- Fuck. Bad brain, bad! No thinking about your two best friends in the world having sex!

But it was as if something had flipped a switch in Matt's brain. Now he couldn't stop thinking about that, and lately he had felt very lonely and--

He opened the door, stepping inside, with only one objective in mind: get in the middle of that blonde sandwich.

"Oooooh, shit, Matt, you have to try this. Karen has magic hands, really, she totally went to a secret magic school for masseurs and won't tell me-- why do you look like that?"

Re: mini fill- ot3-ness

[(Anonymous)]

*cackling*